Chapter 263 (1/2)
”Don't be complacent. You can't kill me with just two!”
Lock Ming snorted coldly, staring at Luo Chen with his eyes, and said with a gnashing of teeth.
Luo Chen felt that his teeth were almost broken by himself.
”Be gentle and don't break your teeth. Even if you break your teeth, you can't do anything to me. Don't choke yourself to death.”
”You fart!”
Suo Ming roared, endured the pain and waved the dagger again.
”Poison... Random cutting!”
When the voice fell, Luo Chen saw a burst of black fog gushing from the short sword in his hand, and chopped at him with gusts of fishy wind.
”I can't afford to play. How can I raise sand?”
Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and asked aloud.
”Shut up!”
With a low roar, Suo Ming waved a short sword and came straight to his neck.
Lock Ming seems to have some obsession. Every attack runs to Luochen's neck, as if he just wants to cut off Luochen's head.
Seeing the black fog shrouded in the short sword, Luo Chen did not dare to be careless. After all, he was not an alchemist, and he was not very proficient in the solution of poisons. He only knew some superficial knowledge.
”Die!”
Lock Ming's mouth roared, and his mouth full of blood looked very ferocious.
”Tut... What's fierce?”
Murmured in his mouth. Luo Chen moved at his feet to avoid Suo Ming's attack. After all, no one wants to be cut down by the sword with fishy wind. Who knows what will happen.
What if the poison ends in blood? Luo Chen hasn't lived enough.
Shua... Shua
The short sword waved repeatedly in front of Luo Chen, but there was no way to hurt Luo Chen, which made Suo Ming more and more anxious.
Now he just wants to cut Luo Chen to the ground, and then stab Luo Chen with his short sword. When will he stab Luo Chen into a beehive, and when can he relieve his anger.
But it's a pity. After all, he can only think about it in his mind. Luo Chen can't let him achieve his goal, no matter from what aspect.
From another point of view, if he is a normal person, he will not. Luo Chen is a normal person, not a lunatic.
”Don't bother. You said it didn't work. Why don't you stop?”
Luo Chen said in a relaxed voice.
”Why don't you pay attention to my attack?”
When Suo Ming heard Luo Chen's words, his eyes stared and his mouth roared.
”It's not without it. How to say... I didn't pay attention to you. It has nothing to do with your attack.”
Luo Chen sighed slightly, moved under his feet, flexibly avoided Suo Ming's attack, and looked unusually relaxed.
”Ah! I must kill you! ”
Hearing this, Suo Ming couldn't help roaring. His anger was rising, and he was about to lift his celestial cover.
”Don't set goals casually. It's easy to hit your face.”
Luo Chen unexpectedly had time to put his index finger up in front of his lips, looked at lock Ming's face and said in a serious voice.
”I'm doing it for your own good. Think about it yourself. You've been shouting to kill me before. What's the result? No, I did it anyway. ”
”But I am resurrected!”
Suo Ming roared and crossed his two short swords like a pair of scissors towards Luo Chen.